However, this time, the prince made an exception to eat supper, drank chicken soup, and put so many things in the soup, which is really strange!

"This is a special secret system, the prince said he wanted to drink it." Black Feather explained, this explanation, pale and weak.

However, the red kitchen still nodded: "Well, as long as the prince wants to eat and drink, the red kitchen will do it." ”

Stewing chicken soup is a slow job, and the red chef patiently stewed it, and it took nearly an hour to stew it.

Hei Yu carried the delicate small pot to the study, the small pot was opened, and suddenly, a fragrance filled the entire study.

Emperor Yuxuan's nose moved, he looked sideways, and then raised his hand to take off his mask.

Hei Yu came up with the soup, the delicate jade cup, the clear chicken soup was floating with a red date and two wolfberries, and at the bottom of the bowl, there were two pieces of chicken of the same size.

Emperor Yuxuan stretched out his hand and picked up the spoon, the slender and white fingers, corresponding to the jade cup, were very good-looking.

Bow your head, open your thin lips lightly, and enter the chicken soup.

It's just that Emperor Yuxuan only took two sips, but Hei Yu found that the master's brows were slightly twisted.

"Master, isn't that right?" Black Feather asked cautiously.

"There's a difference." Emperor Yuxuan said.

"Uh, what...... Difference? Hei Yu looked at the small pot on the side and said, "It was also stewed according to the method of the little county lord, and it has been stewed for so long, and it ......"

Hei Yu didn't say what he said later, in fact: Moreover, it is still the skill of the red kitchen, and in the entire Great Yan Kingdom, there is no second one that is better than the skill of the red chef, and the most important thing is that you have never drunk the chicken soup yourself.

"The pot is different." Emperor Yuxuan glanced sideways, shook his head and said, "Crockpot stew, it may be better." ”

"That's what the prince said." Hei Yu didn't dare to talk back, but he secretly scolded himself in his heart: You might as well say that the chicken soup stewed in Zhuyuan is better.

"It tastes good, let the red kitchen stew the soup like this in the future." After Emperor Yuxuan finished speaking, he continued to drink the soup.

"Yes!" Hei Yu immediately responded, in the end, the prince still accepted the taste of this soup, otherwise, he didn't know how to go back to the red kitchen.

The red chef is actually not very good, when he was in the imperial dining room, he was also a violent temper, Hei Yu felt that in this world, the red chef was probably not afraid of the sky, but he was only afraid of the lord of his family.

Hei Yu is not afraid of the red kitchen, and the red kitchen does not dare to lose his temper with the prince, he just thinks that the red kitchen is attentive enough, and he is disgusted by the prince, and in the end, he is disgusted by the pot he used to stew soup, and it is estimated that the red kitchen will be very sad.

In the end, he is the master of the Royal Palace, no matter how down, life is also very exquisite.

Wang Ye is a very particular and restrained person, he is not like Ouyang Yi, who has never had rules and is laissez-faire, after he drank two bowls of soup, he stopped drinking it, and let Hei Yu take the rest out and share it with the guards.

The autumn breeze gradually rose, the night was cool and dewy, and the noisy Guogong Mansion also returned to calm in the second half of the night.

In the bamboo garden, only Cui'er was still kneeling in the courtyard, and she didn't know if she was stupid by the scene at night, or if she really had the heart to repent, Cui'er knelt straight, not caring about the pain in her legs and the chill on her body.

Inside the house, after Ouyang Shizi left, the candle was extinguished early, and the master and servant both rested.

Ouyang Yi saw Cui'er kneeling from the beginning, but when he came or left, he only glanced at Cui'er occasionally, as if it was a cat or a dog, and he didn't ask a word.